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| Gullfoss |
Today we pretty much did the golden ring, which is a long day trip from Reykjavik, which meant it was crowded with busses!
The
first stop today was Gullfoss, a huge waterfall. Theresa liked today’s better than either of
yesterday’s, but Bill thought yesterday’s were nicer, but certainly not as
powerful as today’s. You can decide!
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| Look how the mist bounces back up the hill. |
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| Some of the rocks were ...not quite level. |
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| Proof I was there! The water sort of hits the channel from the side. |
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| "Geysir" national park. |
Next we
headed to a park full of geysers.
But
here they call one of them “geysir” and that is the source of our name for such
things.
We stood patiently waiting for the big show...only to have another guide walk by telling us "You're wasting your time...the geyser is down here..."
We walked there, and a large crowd was waiting. Theresa got the good pix of the first eruption. But there was a second and Bill got those.
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| A hot hole. |
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| A boiling hole!! But the wrong one. |
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| Oooh!! |
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| Ahhh! |
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| Ohhh!! |
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| Round 2! |
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| The plume dwarfs the people. |
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| A steamy stinky hole! |
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| The one the only, the original "Geysir" in the background. |
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| Uh, if that's in the men's room...something is wrong! |
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| A green house full of tomato plants. |
We then
headed to a green house.
They grow a lot
of things, but mostly tomatoes.
They
started with tomatoes in the 1990s, and grew to like 17-19 green houses and now
provide some 40% of the tomatoes in Iceland.
We got a nice introduction by an employee with inordinate exuberance for
the company history.
And bees.
They use a lot of bees to pollenate the
tomatoes.
The dining
was set up in the green house, and, well, they served tomato soup.
It was actually pretty good for simply tomato
soup.
Also there was a mountain of fresh
bread.
And they had sour cream (in case
the soup was too spicy…a 2 out of 10, but for tomato soup, that’s something!),
and a basil plant, with scissors where we could cut our own basil leaves
off.
They seem to be pushing the ‘fresh’
theme!
Bill got a “tomato beer” which
was better than it sounds, worth trying, but not worth a second.
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| That's a LOT of bread!! |
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| The tomatoes are strangely uniform! |
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| Bees bees bees!! |
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| Tomato soup and tomato beer, and basil. |
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| Icelandic horses. |
After
lunch we visited a horse…place. I’m not
sure what exactly to call it. They did a
little show about Icelandic horses, and showed their various gaits. Then we got to “pet” them. And try not to get bitten!!
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I'm not sure why they rode with beer, but they dumped it out at the end. What a travesty!! (TG Note - It was to show how smooth the Icelandic horses' Tolt gait is) |
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| At full size, Icelandic horses are not very big!! Bill is taller! |
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| Willllllberrr!!! |
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| The fissure in the North American tectonic plate. |
We headed to the … tectonic plates?
It was near the
edge of the North American plate, but not where it joined the Eurasia plate.
I guess there is an Icelandic plate stuck in
there.
But this is the highest part of the
mid-atlantic ridge (obviously since most of it is below the ocean!).
The trail went along a fissure, near the edge
but not between.
Anyway, the fissure/crack
was pretty cool (cold and also neat).
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| Check out the texture of this old lava! |
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Look!! It's a ... a... Metroburger? McDonalds pulled out of Iceland about a decade ago. |
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| "Voyage to the Sun" |
We
headed back to Reykjavik, and made a stop by the Voyage to the Sun sculpture (a
tribute to those explorers who helped discover the “new world”), and then
stopped at the iconic church.
The church
is made from concrete and meant to look like the basalt stones found around the
country.
It was…well it’s concrete so it
was ugly.
Sorry.
But…
It was also cold and closed to prepare for an upcoming event... so we spent minimal time and all wanted to get to the
hotel.
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| Harpa Concert Hall...it's Reykjavik's big fancy building. |
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| Hallgrimskirkja |
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We could not go inside since they were preparing for the inauguration of the next bishop of Iceland in 3 days. |
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| A statue of Leif Eriksson. |
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| Who chose this bed arrangement?!? :-( |
Finally
in the hotel, the last one of “not our choosing”.
Theresa found that we could ask for mattress
pads to make the beds more soft, so she asked for a late checkout and the
pads.
We are sworn to not tell ANYONE
that they gave us a 12:30 check out, so I can’t tell you that.
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| "Hraun" is Icelandic for lava. |
We had a reception as sort of a goodbye event. There was a drink and our guide gave us some gifts.
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| Dinner. |
We were “on
our own” for dinner, but we went with Mike and MaryAnne and another couple we got
to know a bit on the trip (we didn’t get their permission so we’ll call them…uh,
Tad and Sheryl). The six of us headed to
the food court from so many days ago, and hit the pizza place. Theresa and I got the “Umberto” which had pepperoni,
dates, mascarpone, and basil. I judged
it was the best looking of the three pizzas.
The six of us had a great time, laughing and just enjoying the waning
hours of our trip. But we are looking
forward to a light and late morning tomorrow!!
What? No blog about your trip home? Guess it wasn't as stressful and hectic as ours was! 🤟 Had a great time with y'all!
ReplyDeleteYou went to a country that doesn't have McDonalds?? Why bother???
ReplyDelete(That McDonalds comment was me :-) )
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